Sie spuckte wieder und wieder, bis mein ganzes Gesicht von ihrem Speichel glänzte. Dann streifte sie ihren seidenen Morgenmantel ab und ich konnte du...ch einen Vorhang von Spucke verschwommen erkennen, dass sie eine wunderschöne Korsage mit Strapsen trug an denen hauchdünne schwarze Nylonstrümpfe befestigt waren. Das nächste was ich erkennen konnte, war ihre geile rasierte Fotze, die sich langsam meinem Gesicht näherte. Die Herrin ging in die Hocke und begann ihre Fotze auf meinem glitschigen. What if creativity is actually a living thing; that it’s a symbiotic life form that lives along side us and relies on our ability to tune into it for its procreation. It doesn’t give birth to babies, but it impregnates our minds with creations; art, comedy, innovations, inventions, inspirations – always inspiring activity and feeding off its past accomplishments to create an ever more advanced and complex material world.That we need to feed off the cells of vegetable and a****l life in order to. Too tired. Have fun."Lillian shrugged, "Your loss."51 pulled out her Nextel, the cell-phone-like radios the bodyguards used. "51 to control, who's on the duty roster for escorting three VIPs?" Squad F," a woman answered. I wasn't sure which bodyguard had answered; there were a hundred of them now."They'll be guarding Lillian, Violet, and April all night. Have an escort readied." Roger that, ma'am." Okay, I'm signing off," 51 said, punching the up button on the elevator."Have a good one, ma'am.". It was a Friday night and my mom was staying in She had gone upstairs to have a long soak in the bath she called out for me and asked if i would wash her back. I of course said yes mom no probs. I went into the bathroom and instantly felt a stirring in my loins I proceeded to was her back and cheekily asked if she wanted me to wash anything else she said no but with a cheeky smile on her face! I walked out of the bathroom but left the door ajar so I could see her via the mirror she began to.